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Chapter 0213 Provocation

One person and one pet are once again involved in a conversation about the excretion of pets.

Then, the Erha Shishi, who couldn't hold it in, walked to the corner of the wall and released the water in a big form. Mo Wu was so scared that he rushed over and shouted and asked him to drink it back.

Erha said contemptuously: "Master, I have to say that you are a little biting with Shu dogs. Look at the corner of your wall, there are some signs of petrification?"

There really isn't.

The cold sweat that was about to gush out of Mo Yan suddenly relapsed.

Erha gave his master a popular science: "I have two kinds of shits. The kind you said is blue, so I don't want to use it normally. Didn't you see that I was so thin by the tree demon because I pee every day? Ordinary shits don't cost blue and only urinate. I'm fine wherever I sniff, don't worry."

Mo Yu's heart was relieved and he could finally have a stable sleep.

When he woke up, it was already the lights on. Mo Yan did not wake up naturally, but was licked by a familiar big tongue.

"I'm hungry, and I promised to follow you to have meat every meal?"

Mo Ye reached out and pulled Erha's big head away: "Don't lick my face! I've given the unlucky doctor in the infirmary to see the anorectal department."

"Oh, I'm despicable, your sentence is a bit informative." Tiluoga, who was successfully released by [I'm still using it], was also woken up by Fat Tiger. As soon as he woke up, he heard such a hot topic and immediately asked Mo to describe the scandal in detail.

"boring."

"Tell me, let me tell me."

Mo Wu patted Erha's back and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat meat."

Qilin's canteen is a perfect combination of fantasy high technology.

The ingredients inside are varied. For details, please refer to the famous crosstalk "Registering the Dish". Although it is not produced by chefs on site for 24 hours, you can eat hot and delicious meals in 24 hours.

As long as the picture indicator light on the dish light box is on, it means that the dish is still in supply, and it is definitely the best taste and temperature, which is a bit like a vending machine. However, this is a super constant temperature alloy with a fresh dust-proof talisman array, which basically maintains the taste and color of the freshness and color that is just out of the pot. When you swipe the card on the machine, the dishes on the delivery side will come out with a "ding dong".

Because the Qilin people themselves don’t know when they will have time to spend time to favor the restaurant at the headquarters, this is why there is such a humanized design.

It can be said that although these four departments will always face life-and-death battles, they also enjoy the top treatment in the entire Daxia.

Just look at Qilin even the bathroom is filled with music massage, water spray and skin care toilets. The four major groups are for the world to know that the rewards will be given as much as you pay, and the more outstanding you will be as special as you are.

Given the extremely special breed of Erha, Moh ordered bones, meat, squid and fish respectively.

There was no way, he didn't find pet rations on the light box.

Tiluojia had been here with Mo Xian a few times, and was familiar with the way to order dishes for himself and then gave Mo Xian a proud look of "swipe the card to pay the bill quickly".

So that night the Kirins in the restaurant had the honor of seeing a strange combination.

The poor owner who was eating rice with a bowl of rice, elegantly sucking caramel jerky with his little paws and looking happy, and the two of them chewed the dried grilled fish as spicy strips in front of him.

"Look at others, you can be both cat and dog at a young age."

In fact, you all misunderstood. There are no cats and dogs. In fact, dogs are cats and cats are weasels.

"Boy, you're so arrogant. Are you going to Qilin headquarters to keep a pet?"

Most people don’t care what others are doing. This kind of buffet restaurant is basically just about to eat and leave after eating. After all, everyone is busy upgrading now. Being behind means being beaten, and no one has too much leisure to put on strangers.

But there will be stupid people everywhere, and Qilin is no exception.

A bald man with a centipede scar appeared in the restaurant with three people. At around 9 o'clock in the evening, Mo's combination was indeed dazzling.

Although Mo Yan felt that as the internal restaurant of the four major military groups, the likes of centipede scars should be more eye-catching.

This face was full of flesh, bald head, scar, and colorful tattoos spreading out of the chest, coupled with fierce eyes, lumps of flesh from the grave, and the breath of no strangers, almost directly wrote "I am a bad person" on his face to indicate his identity. Before the disaster, he said that he had a life on his body is conservatively estimated.

Compared with Centipede Scar, the other two men and one woman looked normal. The same Kirin standard training uniform, Centipede Scar wore the feeling of a gangster. Mo Ye was dressed like a Madou who came to walk the catwalk, while these two men and one woman wore the unique iron-blooded aura of soldiers.

"Be careful when speaking, Qilin is not your hall either." The only lady gave Mo Yan a brief apology smile, took out her ID card and started ordering.

Centipede Scar snatched her aloof, but looked at Mo Yan with a gloomy face, but he didn't say anything anymore. He ordered food obediently and tilted his head to look at Mo Yan, sitting in a position adjacent to him.

The woman who had helped Mo Yan relieve the situation before frowned slightly and followed her to sit down next to the centipede scar.

"I'm afraid I'll kill this little guy? No, don't worry, I, Gu Cangying, never kills trash. I know, this must be the young master of your Qilin, who is the one who is the one who is here to go and experience it. I understand, this thin skin and tender flesh can make his vitreous body turbid, not to mention the move, my fart can make his vitreous body turbid, but it's just a small break-d level, not worth it."

The tall and thin man among the two men who had been silent, slapped the chopsticks on the table with a "small" sound: "My surname is Gu, please be careful when speaking. Our Qilin people are not your turn to come and chew. If you don't want to eat, get out!"

However, although they also meant to help Mo Yan, they thought Mo Yan was a second generation who was pampered and lived a favorable life, but the collective glory of Qilin cannot be desecrated, so they stood up to stop Gu Cangying from speaking out loud.

Gu Cangying sneered and said, "Mu Yunzhong, you are a bit double-standard. I am now a member of Qilin. I am a D-level boy who can't educate and educate ignorant? This is the encouragement of seniors to the juniors."

Faced with the dispute between these people, Mo Yan ignored it.

After eating his own rice dough, Mo Ye patted Erha's back, then picked up the round-cooked Tiluoga with a drink and put it on his shoulders, and passed the three of them back to the dormitory.

The fat tiger kept urging his life endlessly, and asked Mo to quickly hand over the crystal core to it.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. I haven't returned to the island to do the task settlement."
Chapter completed!
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